severed and relieved

Yesterday I severed one more link to my old team: I asked my old boss to remove me from their mailing list. It felt satisfying, especially because it drastically cut down on the number of emails cluttering my inbox. I still have to maintain their system recovery procedures, but yes, the amputation is quite liberating.

unstitched

When that lady removed my stitches’s thread, I didn’t do anything unseamly.

becoming Ioan Gruffudd

My (delayed) Monday weight-watching... May: 184… June: 179.2 - 178.2 - 177 - 175.8... July: 175.8 – 177 – 174 – 173.8 – 173.2… August: 174.6… 171.6… 171.2… 167.8… September: 168…

At this rate, I'll be turning into Ioan Gruffudd. On the other hand, I can think of worse to turn into.